Li Zan put the warhead into the evidence bag while looking around the bedroom. The interior decoration was simple and there were no superfluous things. At a glance, he knew that he did not intend to stay there for a long time.
Jiang Heng opened the closet. There were only two or three changes of clothes and a small suitcase in the closet. He pulled it out and opened it to see a few clothes, a wallet, a bundle of brand-new red-headed banknotes, and a banknote between Xishuangbanna and Yuejiang City.
Air tickets and a few crumpled bus tickets.
The wallet contained a stack of fake ID cards and bank cards, the tickets had been used, and the location marked was cut off. It was obvious that the deceased deliberately concealed his traces.
"The ID cards should all be fake. You can check the bank card. The location of the ticket is unclear, but the ticket location is Xishuangbanna, which is the border area of Yunnan and close to the Golden Triangle." Jiang Heng said: "They may be from the Golden Triangle."
"It's not possible, but it definitely comes from the Golden Triangle." Li Zan opened several pieces of clothes that were bundled together, and inside were two black pistols and a small bag of transparent methamphetamine blocks: "I think the purity is quite high. They
What is the purpose of coming to Yuejiang City? Is it related to the Lin Chaoqi drug case? But the supply of 'crocodile' is from Jin Xinyue, and out of caution, we generally will not contact the two major drug origins at the same time."
Jiang Heng: "It has nothing to do with Crocodile, but has something to do with Lin Chaoqi."
Li Zan: "How much do you know?"
Jiang Heng pinched his wallet, his expression a little unclear in the darkness: "The batch of high-purity methamphetamine that Lin Chaoqi made in the laboratory six years ago, and later methamphetamine of the same purity flowed out from the Golden Triangle, there was a person who relied on it.
This batch of high-purity methamphetamine quickly established a foothold in the Golden Triangle, and has now developed into a large local drug trafficking force, even-"
"What?"
"He is forming his own army." Jiang Heng lowered his head and looked at Li Zan: "It's an army, not a drug gang."
Li Zan's eyebrows skipped a beat, and he lowered his voice involuntarily and asked, "Who is he?"
Jiang Heng: "A Chinese." He shrugged and smiled and said, "I don't know his name. The locals call him the new general who inherits Kunsha's will. Other competitors, Burma, Thailand, and the old military call him Kunshan."
.Real information such as his face and name rarely leaks out."
Khun Sa is a famous drug trafficker in the Golden Triangle. He was a warlord of Myanmar and the Kuomintang of China. He later established a large-scale armed army and formed the Shan State Army. He established the Shan State Revolutionary Government and declared independence but failed. He died of illness in 2007.
Khun Sa is a world-famous drug lord, and heads of governments in various places hate him. In the 1980s, nearly 60% of his drugs in the United States were refined and dumped in the areas controlled by Khun Sa. The local Shan people respect and worship Khun Sa very much.
Now this mysterious new generation leader can be regarded as the new general who inherits Kunsha's will, which shows that he is a very terrible enemy.
Li Zan frowned: "You asked Lao Duan to go to the Golden Triangle to check things, just to search for information about Kunshan?"
Jiang Heng put away his smile, lowered his eyes and rummaged through the contents of his wallet: "He is related to the batch of drugs that killed Jiang Heng. I will not let go of this clue that is closest to the murderer."
Hearing this, Li Zan's heart tightened, then relaxed. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Heng's wrist, giving him some comfort.
The corners of Jiang Heng's lips pursed slightly, and the curvature rose. Suddenly he felt a bulge in the thin layer of fabric inside the wallet, and he said, "There is something inside."
Li Zan handed over a small knife, Jiang Heng took it and opened it. Inside was an ultra-micro large-capacity memory card.
"Here you go." Jiang Heng handed it to Li Zan.
Li Zan: "You don't keep it privately?"
Jiang Heng leaned over and glanced at the direction of the door to make sure that no one outside could see their interaction. Then he placed a soft kiss between Li Zan's ears and the end of his hair: "I am not guilty of breaking the law in front of the criminal police."
Does it embarrass you?"
Li Zan shrank his shoulders: "It's itchy."
Jiang Heng blew a breath and actually saw Li Zan's ears trembling. Although the amplitude was so small that you would miss it if you didn't look carefully, the ears were really trembling!
This is Li Zan's sensitive area. Jiang Heng smiled with an upright face and was very 'gentleman' at heart.
Li Zan glanced at Jiang Heng suspiciously. He didn't notice anything unusual and thought it was because he had gone astray.
"Team Li, people from the Beitian District Bureau are here. The two corpses in the flower trough have been transported back to Dongcheng District. Why don't you give them a call and ask them to take them to Beitian District?"
"I'll make a call -" Li Zan paused, thought for a moment and then said: "Where is Lao Zeng? Forget it, I'll go negotiate with them. You go back first."
The detective outside said: "That's OK."
Li Zan stretched his neck to look at the situation outside, pulled Jiang Heng and started walking: "Let's go back to Dongcheng District first, and let Zhong Xueru and the others from the forensic office conduct an autopsy first." He hid all the important evidence in his pocket, as if he wanted to
Intervening.
Jiang Heng: "Is the Beitian Branch willing to let you do such nonsense?"
Li Zan: "Behead first and then tell the story, do you understand?" He poked his head to see what was going on, and then ran away with Lao Zeng and Captain Liao behind his back, who were chatting and handing over the case.
After running downstairs and closing the car door, Li Zan slowly dialed Old Zeng's phone number: "Hello? Uncle Zeng——"
"Don't call me so kind, I have a headache!" As soon as he heard the title 'Uncle Zeng', Old Zeng reflexively began to refuse: "Speak frankly, what do you want to do?"
"Please help Team Liao and tell them that our Dongcheng District Bureau is willing to help them share the hard work of Beitian District. When the case progresses, we will provide it without reservation. We promise not to take credit or compete for the first place, and keep a low profile in everything.
It’s hard to make a difference!”
The words are as good as the cross talk. The police station in question is only a small one. The criminal investigation teams in a city are basically from the same province and the same school. When attending provincial meetings, you may meet people from different cities who have experience.
Brothers who work under the same old detective.
Just this relationship! Just this relationship... No matter how low-key it is, there is no secret!
Lao Zeng: "Li Zan, please don't act recklessly. The case of robbing people in Beitian District was an act of overreaching the district. This is too much."
Li Zan: "It's Lao Liao who took this case. I'll let Bureau Tong have morning and evening tea with their district. Let's talk at the table about how the two districts can work together and communicate with each other to drive new students. Ah, that's fine. That's it.
, you talk to Lao Liao, I believe in your diplomatic skills, and I will treat you to morning tea tomorrow. Tsk! The car is on the highway, g? The signal is not good, so hang up."
Lao Zeng: "Li Zan, let me go to you - beep!"
Hang up. Li Zan threw away the phone, holding the ultra-micro memory card with his fingertips and observing: "Do you think the murderer of those two people was for this memory card?"
Jiang Heng: "Maybe."
Li Zan chuckled, but heard Jiang Heng say: "I'll step on the accelerator and accelerate. You sit tight."
Not long after he finished speaking, the car quickly shuttled through the busy expressway like a dragon swimming in water, reducing the driving time to Dongcheng District Branch by nearly half an hour.
At the same time, Chen Jie and Ji Chengling, who were going to investigate Shen Pingsha's rental house and company, happened to park their car. They opened the car door and saw Jiang Heng and Li Zan on the steps of the gate, so they quickly walked over.
"Team Li, Mr. Jiang." Ji Chengling spoke first, then raised the recorder and folder in his hand and said: "We have investigated Shen Pingsha's place of origin, his original family, and the driver of the black car he left in the rental house. Number, Chen Jie brought his computer over. Then she contacted Shen Pingsha’s family and asked them to come over. In addition, Shen Pingsha’s home contained a lot of women’s clothing and wigs. We took the wigs, including the ones suspected of killing Ge Xiangdi on the day Bring all your clothes for testing.”
Li Zan nodded: "Go."
Chen Jie followed Ji Chengling, jumped up two steps and asked, "Boss, is Shen Pingsha really killed?"
Li Zan: "Shoot."
Chen Jie: "The gun... Fortunately, the crime was not committed in our Dongcheng District. This matter is difficult to deal with." She patted her chest and was thankful.
Hearing this, Jiang Heng looked at Li Zan, who put his hands in his pockets and nodded calmly: "It's really difficult to handle."
Chen Jie laughed at how rare it was for her boss to have a day when he was afraid of getting into trouble. After chatting with each other, she parted ways with Li Zan who was going to the medical examiner's office to go to the forensic examination office.
Jiang Heng: "It seems that your subordinates' understanding of you is not accurate enough."
Li Zan calmly said: "There is still a chance."
The two of them walked to the forensic office. The two corpses and Shen Pingsha's body had been pulled into the autopsy room for autopsy, which took a lot of time. Li Zan decided to go to the autopsy room of Shen Pingsha. What a coincidence. By chance, I ran into an old forensic doctor who had just finished his autopsy and came out to have some noodles.
As soon as the old forensic doctor saw Li Zan, he reflexively made a movement to protect the food. Li Zan paused imperceptibly and said to Jiang Heng: "They are doing this kind of work and seeing too many corpses will easily lead to mental illness and mild persecution delusion." , the symptoms appear to be imaginary but not limited to being robbed.”
Jiang Heng: "No need to explain much, I understand everything."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the old forensic doctor noticed Jiang Heng: "You are such a talented person, your friend?"
Li Zan: “If it’s not mine, is it yours?”
Old forensic doctor: "Hey, can you make friends who look like a human being?"
Li Zan: "Occasionally."
The old forensic doctor ate the instant noodles with satisfaction. After two bites, he realized that something was wrong with the conversation just now. He raised his head and glared at Li Zan: "Is there an elder with such a profound character as you?"
Li Zan smelled the old forensic doctor's instant noodles: "Tomato flavor?"
The old forensic doctor said with a paralyzed face and dead eyes: "Pickled peppers." He knew that Li Zan couldn't eat spicy food.
Li Zan: "Why are you so protective of food?" He pulled up two chairs, gave one to Jiang Heng, and then asked him: "Would you like to eat pickled pepper-flavored instant noodles?"
The old forensic doctor glared, and Jiang Heng sat down: "No need."
Old forensic doctor: "I know much better than you."
"Hey." Li Zan said disdainfully.
Jiang Heng looked at the familiar conversation between the two and found Li Zan like this very interesting.
Old forensic doctor: "Are they all here to ask about the results?"
Li Zan raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise, do you think I came here specially to hijack your instant noodles?"
Old forensic doctor: "You won't die if you don't say a few words. In fact, it is simple and clear without an autopsy. The cause of death is gunshot. The time of death is around 6:20-6:40 in the evening. The time is not much different. One shot to the head, fast and accurate, kill him The murderer is a good marksman and should be a professional killer."
"The bullet entered between the eyebrows and got stuck in the gap between the skull. The wound... was quite tragic and cruel."
"How to say?"
"It exploded. Wherever the bullet penetrated, the wound exploded, and the wound area was much more harmful than ordinary bullets. At first I looked at the wound and thought it was a dummy bullet, but I couldn't find the warhead in the superficial skin.
When I took out the bullet from the gap in the back of the skull that was about to penetrate the skull, there was no notch on the bullet. It was strange that it was not a dummy bullet but it had a 'blooming' effect."
Li Zan looked at Jiang Heng with a stern look on his face and mouthed: xm153 special bullet.
